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... up next to me just looking at me. I grabbed my camera and took some shots of him. But when he started nibbling on the bungee cord holding my waterproof sack, I drew the line and told him to bugger off. Which he did: to the other side and nibbled on that cord too. Cheeky sod! Scared him away but I think he lost interest and went and joined his buddies.

Now with a sense of antidiphobia (look it up!), I continued drifting downstream. When I got to the point I had reached before, ...

Today was a day out of the city and the destination: Sigulad. A coach ride of about 1hr later we arrived and started the day. First point was the Bobsleigh run. Latvia's Bobsleigh team train here and the Luge World Championship will be held in Jan'15. This has now been added to my 'to do' list.

Upon arrival we had to pay the entrance fee of €0.56....yep that's what I thought. Really!!??? Yep. And for knowing what we had access to, ...

... Maya a letter pretending to be Victor and asking her to meet him at the cave during the day. Maya went, naturally, and found the officer instead. She refused to let him have his way with her and refused to marry him. She told him instead that she had a red scarf which was magic and that if he would take it, he would be safe in battle. OR he could not believe her and do what he wanted. He was incensed and - yep - you got it, killed her. hacked her ...

... books I read!) and then ate at a café where the food was so bad I couldn’t finish it –that means it really was bad! On my way back to find the group I asked a beautiful girl in the tanning booth at the shopping mall if I could take a little water from their water dispenser. She informed me it was for customers only (so much for all those books on the art of persuasion) By this point my mind was made up; Krakow it would ...

... unsure how they evolve into balbushka, maybe theres something in the water, but in any event, I would never marry a Latvian girl purely because of what they transform into- I didnät see many old men amongst the crowd, they are probably all kept at home, yelled at, and maybe eaten after a while I dont know- on the grim side of things, I suppose a lot of them were killed in the war, and the Soviet regime. ...